The station that best suits my personality would have to be “The rock of St.Louis, KSHE 95.” The station that gets me through my workday and makes those long drives feel a little shorter. A great sound for getting you into that parting mood. A portal into the feelings and emotions of hundreds of great artists with a turn of a dial.
I myself hate silence, that horrid emptiness that makes a minute seem like an hour on those long road trips I take alone to visit friends who moved away and on those work days that seen to never end. That agony is quickly extinguished with a touch of a button and a twist of a dial. As the familiar sounds of Ozzy’s Crazy Train fills my ears I’m where I want to be no matter what the situation. I get sent into a trance by the bass lines and the guitar solos. Before I know it my foot is tapping to the beat of the music on my brake pedal at stop
benefit from the healing powers of music you have to be able to understand what the singer is saying which is why I don’t like music where you can’t understand the vocals (well some times I do).
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